My favorite "No, it's not a Skynyrd song" song…"There's Never Been Any Reason" by Head East!

Johnny Hates Jazz and "Shattered Dreams" wants to get in on the that mid eighties new romantic jam!

The rat-tail!

We got a little old convoy…ain't she a beautiful sight!

Rock on with your bad self!

C'mon , no love for The Hues Corporation and the sugar narcosis that is "Rock the Boat"?

Rose-spud!

Let's face it…for all of the ups and downs with this season…there is one visual that is never leaving any of our memories…

Best cut to black finale since Sopranos…worst part is thinking of all the real Vargas out there just waiting for the long payoff as regulations fade…tundra grows temperate, open arctic seas emerge and any opposition is quelled by a twitter fueled dyspepsia and distracting buffoonery…

Alien Pontius Pilate has had quite enough of his guff!

Hell, I woulda paid more to hear Orson Welles read the Woolworth's Luncheonette menu…

is there a name for the condition wherein one can no longer go to the movies because the sound of other people masticating on the smelly cinema food(?) is just too damn disgusting?

C'mon DDL, who the hell else could possibly play Doop in the inevitable X-Static movie?

Pull up some Laverne & Shirley & Lenny & Squiggy on the You-Tubey and prepare to truly blow your mind…

As Micheal McKean said on Talking Saul, Chuck is not all that self-aware…and it takes some world class narcissism to never acknowledge that it was Jimmy's courtroom chicanery that gave Chuck the break he needed to even begin to get better…

Chicoutami? Chicoutayou…in the arse!

Jamie Madrox…soooooo many faces…

101 pounds of fun!

Basically it's the same lizard brain thinking used with College football…

Sings soothingly to Warren…"have another nutter butter peanut butter sandwich cookie"